We'll meet at our cafe

Yeah, it was a rough week

I know your tank is empty

My nerves are numb, too

I'll reserve that table

hidden in the corner - 

I know you like that soft leather seat

I'l  share with you my dramas

over tom yum soup

while I nibble on a grilled espetada,

each piece, sliding off, gently, 

like our relaxing words ~

sustaining our hungry souls

until we manage a chuckle

when my teaspoon cracks

the picturesque creme brulee 

just like we slid out of our shells

and enjoyed meandering moments

in the company

of love

Author's Note

Image = Cafe scene, my Diane Millsa

Reviews

[Einstein Noodle]

awwwwwwwwwwww that's the way to do it Romeo ;) all the way to the creme brulee ...so wonderful to be in love and have those places to go, words to say, and looks to embrace ..so important after a challenging day at the office
E.

[SleeplessVolcano]

I'll let you know how it went ;)

[Einstein Noodle]

:) ....................

[Kelly Scheppers]

I'd love a red Zinfandel, please. Rosemary chicken with a rice pilaf. I adore the atmosphere without even being there!

[SleeplessVolcano]

Ahhh....nothing quite like a Californian Zinfandel.....one or two outside of the US that's not too shabby.....you should try a South African one...:) Unfortunately, the strongest drink we will have where I now live is a double espresso...:P

Thanks for your lovely review...:)

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Great appetite invitation! That creme brulee and shell comparison, I could think but you description is way more fascinating!

[SleeplessVolcano]

it gets even more fascinating when it applies to home made creme brulee...:P Thanks for reviewing....:)